A Woman Forty Plus Aspires

I must be the centre of attentionAnd reaffirm my desirability.I must feel validated as a womanAnd re-experience the romance of love.Let be burnt the ennui of monogamy.Let come again the sexual excitementThat I went through at my first night.Need not the man in focus be a prince, An emperor nor a millionaire. Let him be the one I want to be with, In accordance with my safety, Proximity and convenience.Just for a ‘love you leave you alliance.’Yes, I must waste no time to test my worthAnd remain faithful with my husband.

Relief Is A Joy

To regret is a kind of joy.To repent is a kind of joy.To render yourself pitiableAnd to lament the loss of yoursToo is a kind of joy.To long for someone you lovedAnd pine is also a kind of joy.They relieve you of the burden.